Fake Love 3 || Jimin BTS

2- Explain

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You know, explaining is a hard thing to do. Sometimes, the things you had planed to say never end up going the way you had planed.

Sometimes, a relationship can be ruined because of your stupid actions and in the end you just couldn't explain yourself.

Explaining is tough.

Like right now.

Jimin was sitting across from me at the dinner table. He slipped the ticket onto the table as nervously fiddled with my fingers.

"I don't want to hear anything other then a response to this...."

I stayed silent as he continued,

"Were you considering the thought of leaving?"

I looked to my feet which barely brushed the floor and then to Jimin who was waiting for my response patiently.

I nodded.

He sighed and got up from his chair, "Ok. That's all I needed to know. I'm going to bed, I've had a long day."

He walked passed me, leaving the ticket on the table.

After a heard the door close, the room was completely silent.

I leaned forward onto the table and into my arms.

"I don't know what I'm doing anymore."

I began to silently cry as the darkness of the night shrouded the room perfectly and I along with it.

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